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london yellow - heroin lyrics

[intro: london yellow & yung repressed]
aw f+ck, my needle’s bent (ughh)
(aw, f+ck) hey, hey, can i use your sh+t real quick, man?
dude (just wanna share)
f+ckin’, i guess
oh, f+ck, yeah!
dude, don’t take all of it, please
yeah!
(no, no) wooo (oh f+ck)

[verse 1: london yellow]
it’s 3 o’ clock am, i’m just wakin’ up from a od
f+ck your sh+tty codeine, i got heroin on me
r.i.p. my f+ckin’ homies, that needle be phony (oh)
r.i.p. my f+ckin’ friends, don’t n0body know me (oh no)
i be stealin’ sh+t from family, now i’m feelin’ lonely
gram said i’m lookin’ (gram gram) different, ugly, f+ckin’ bony
the heroin’s my only friend, and i just wanna quit it
but this heroin’s so f+cking good, i just can’t f+cking kick it
[verse 2: yung repressed]
i just hit one of the plugs up, i need some new heroin
hours later, he’s last doin’ some blue heroin
my wodey comes over, and i took out, he said i’m scarin’ him
months pass, i can’t even get high, i need some fentanyl
i need such a f+ckin’ big needle, it will not fit at all
if i can’t get my fix soon, i’ll shoot it in my d+ck and b+lls
lamp broke, i stole my grandpa’s butcher, now he got small
smokin’ off a fold ’til i realize that i lost it all
but really, i don’t need it (don’t need it)
a percocet, i will not eat it (not eat it)
nah, don’t want sh+t if i’m not odin’ (odin’)
feels so good like i’m a f+ckin’ peein’ (i p+ss)
ay, but really, i do not need it (don’t need it)
a percocet, i will not eat it (not eat it)
i do not want sh+t if i’m not odin’ (odin’)
feels so good like i am f+ckin’ peein’

[verse 3: london yellow]
i p+ss off my family, everyone mad at me
p+ss off my family, everyone mad at me
i moved to the needle, now i sleep in bandos
can’t afford the blue, i got the black dough
sad at my mommy, now i’m a zombie
sad at my mommy, now i’m a zombie
holes in my arms
mold in my lungs, i am so done
i just wanted to fit in and pop a perc like a rap song
now i’m outta body at my funeral listenin’ to these wack songs
wish i never ever hit the bong
wish i never moved to a spoon
wish i never hit the f+ckin’ needle, n+gga
now i don’t know what to do
[outro: london yellow]
i’m dead
f+ck

- london yellow lyrics

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